A few things started earlier in November after a particularly wine-laden dinner at our house where the table talk was mostly about sex including swing...ing and trading partners. "Well, Jerry and I've talked about it and, well, if it was someone we knew and trusted, yeah, we think we might try something," Amanda said. Sharon came right back with, "Well, you know us and, well, I guess trust us and you two have already fucked in college. Not that I'm suggesting it or anything. I'm just saying.". Eighteen, if you must know. No, she's actually from Guatemala. Speaks perfect English. NO, this isn't one of those things to get her citizenship. Yes, she's GETTING citizenship. NO, NOT pregnant, thankyouverymuch."Her name is Carlita. NO, I did NOT get her from one of those foreign bride websites. Met 'er in Texas, actually."After two or three days, everybody had a piece of the information and had time to compare notes to try to put the whole story together.Several weeks later I gave them the. Um.. young I 5was gorgeous.B cup tits, perfect girlish figure, hips, ass, pretty face,drop dead legs, everything.My older br0ther turned me into a prostitute and used hisconnection with our f@mily doctor to procure perv -oh, I mean, clientsto fuck me.But that's another story.This is the story of how I was r@ped only half against my will.I was dressed as a slut, as usual.My ”slut uniform” Open Toe Clear Sandals with 4 inch heelsthat showed my feet like they were bare. Fire Engine red toenail. “Mom.” He stopped in the front hall to slow his heart rate. “I’m home.” How were they going to top this morning? Not easy, for sure. But it’d be fun to try.“Mom?” Sam walked into the kitchen, but she wasn’t there. He wandered through the main level. No one. He went upstairs. “Mom, you up here?” Nothing. He slowly descended back to the main level and called down at the basement door. “Mooooooommmmm?” She wouldn’t be in the basement anyway.Sam walked through the kitchen and opened the door to the.